Fjord (
built_fjord_tough) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-05-17 07:47 am
Caritas, Friday Evening
Fjord came into work, settled behind the bar, and reached for a glass. Mostly out of curiosity, since picking up or putting down glasses seemed to be the thing that triggered whatever weirdness tended to hit the bar during his shifts.
Food didn't appear today.
No, what appeared, set folded neatly on the bar as he put the glass down again, was simply a pair of pants.
He glanced at Tino, still stubbornly clad in a loincloth that, honestly, didn't so much as make Fjord blink. He came from a world where people ran into battle like that. Unfortunate loincloth incidents happened all the time. Still, there were patrons to consider, here.
"I think these are for you."
Tino sulked and went into the storage room to pull the pants on. But he was keeping the loincloth on over the top. Which Fjord was fine with. Maybe in a past life or something, he might have dressed that way, too.
[OOC: Open!]
Food didn't appear today.
No, what appeared, set folded neatly on the bar as he put the glass down again, was simply a pair of pants.
He glanced at Tino, still stubbornly clad in a loincloth that, honestly, didn't so much as make Fjord blink. He came from a world where people ran into battle like that. Unfortunate loincloth incidents happened all the time. Still, there were patrons to consider, here.
"I think these are for you."
Tino sulked and went into the storage room to pull the pants on. But he was keeping the loincloth on over the top. Which Fjord was fine with. Maybe in a past life or something, he might have dressed that way, too.
[OOC: Open!]
